Farmer's Boys - Drinking And Dressing Up lyrics

rate me

Fashion and glitter

Make mine a pint of bitter

Beautiful child

I'm drinking half of mild

You yeah you help me

Drinking and dressing up

Neckscarves and white spats

Ashtrays and ripped up beermats

You wear your bonnet

I'll sip my gin and tonic

You yeah you help me

Drinking and dressing up

No point in thinking

I'll carry on my drinking

You've got no dress sense

Two pints for 98 pence

You yeah you

You cause distress in me